Chapter 107

It had been an entire day since I found myself imprisoned within the confines of a pitch-black room, devoid of any trace of light, sustenance, or hydration. Seated on the cold, unyielding floor, my eyes strained in an attempt to pierce through the impenetrable darkness that surrounded me. The events that had transpired seemed surreal, almost like a twisted dream, yet cruelly, they were the harsh reality that held me captive.

I found myself wandering aimlessly across the floor, my movements tentative and uncertain, hindered by my weakened state and the restraints that bound me. The pangs of hunger gnawed at my stomach, a relentless reminder of the hours that had passed without a morsel of food. My parched lips clung together, robbed of their moisture, while the scant saliva in my mouth seemed to have evaporated, leaving me with a dry, discomforting sensation. Waves of drowsiness washed over me, each one more potent than the last, threatening to drag me into a state of unconsciousness d